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SICK

by Friend Hell

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The more I fall behind
The bigger the mess
The bigger the mess
The harder to clean

When the elevator door closed, I broke down
For two whole floors
I hit the wrong button, got more tears than allowed
They never hit the ground

Haven't brushed my teeth
Threw up last morning, threw up this morning

Has everything resurfaced?
Cause I'm about to cry, and I can't tell if it's on purpose

When the elevator door closed, I wanted to lose it
I wanted to eat off the floor, I wanted judgement
When those big heavy doors sealed me in for a moment
I wanted to never hit the ground as it flooded

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released March 9, 2023

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